"These Communist spies!"

Gao Dahong's two palms were stacked together, pinching the cane, and the veins on the back of his hand burst out.

"Sure enough, it's extremely arrogant!"

After hearing that Xie Zirong was shot, he began to suspect that the Communist spy organization was revived and tried to retaliate against the persecution of the "Utra" operation.

This behavior is a bit abnormal.

In contrast to the strategy of communist spies in the three northeastern provinces.

After all, Zhang Zuolin was first included in the three eastern provinces, and then Manchukuo. The Communist spies were relatively weak, and they could only be beaten passively and had no strength to fight back.

Now, the Communist spies in Manchuria dare to fight back?

This surprised Gao Dahong and realized the change in the style of Communist spies, which was likely because of the change of leaders!

Once the leader's style becomes radical, he will not easily stop revenge.

Gao Dahong specially transferred the imported American Thomson submachine gun to prevent further action by communists.

Even Zhou Yi didn't know the inside story...

"Squeak!" The two cars stopped in the snow, scraping out four curved ruts and stopped.

The spies on the car clasped the submachine guns and rushed out of the car door, stood in the snow at different points and pulled the plate machine: "Dadadada."

The spies' black windbreakers shook and their faces were arrogant.

Serials of bullets swept across the alley like raindrops.

The comrades who were ambushing in the dark immediately fell into a disadvantage.

Gao Dahong turned his head and looked at the mirror behind the car. Through the mirror, he saw his subordinates suppressing the Communist spies, and his face showed a ferocious look: "The clown jumping, the eagle shakes the tree, and he must continue to clean up the Communist spies in the future."

"Secretary General Huang and others will definitely support it... By then, not only can we expand our subordinates' strength, but we can also search for wealthy businessmen..."

"Otherwise, they will not be able to explain to the Japanese."

"parking!"

At this time, he raised his cane and hit the bottom of the car heavily!

He planned to return to the firepower of the spies, because the firepower displayed by the Communist spies was not enough to threaten the spies.

Moreover, using cars and roadsides as bunkers and waiting for reinforcements from the military police to arrive on the spot is undoubtedly the safest way.

On the contrary, if you continue to move forward, you may encounter the next wave of Communist spies.

Although the Communist spies in Ice City have no longer had great power after several strikes, the Communist spies have many tricks and don’t know what conspiracy they will create.

However, Zhou Yi stepped on the accelerator and drove his car directly through the roadblock.

"Wait! Wait!"

now,

Two violent collisions exploded!

The car is out of control and moves diagonally to the right...

Zhou Yi turned the steering wheel hard but did not step on the brakes!

Gao Dahong felt his body tilted, and his whole body hit Chen Han's shoulder, and he leaned to the right with his cane. Then, a loud bang sounded, and a loud impact sound was ringing!

He felt a dizzy turn, his head hit the roof of the car, and his body felt a little weightless, turning the earth!

Zhang Xiancheng was wearing a black top hat and his eyes were fierce, and he was driving a car and crashing straight into Zhou Yi's car!

This is a new action outside the plan.

But when Zhang Xiancheng heard the intensive submachine guns in the spy class, he knew that the situation had changed and he had to do a little ruthlessness!

This ensures success in the action!

After making an action plan, no matter what variables occur, comrades will never think of retreating.

The only thought in my mind is to do everything and plan to complete it!

The car first hit a roadblock to make the left side sunken, and then pierced into the snow and slipped into the iron nails buried deep in the snow and slipped out of control. Then the car was knocked over by a car that was out of force!

When the car flipped, Zhou Yi and Chen Han, countless glass debris flew past in front of Gao Dahong, and for a moment, it seemed like they were in a bubble phantom.

And seeing that Gao Dahong's eyes widened and his face was full of incredible.

Brother Zhou Yi grabbed the gears tightly, with a calm and generous expression.

Only Chen Han gritted his teeth, but his eyes were full of determination.

At the same time, a spy behind stopped pulling the trigger's finger and looked back at the car the commander in front of him.

For a moment, the whole picture seemed to be frozen.

The rain of bullets on the streets of Bingcheng suddenly stopped.

"Boom!" As the car fell to the ground, all the pictures were flowing faster, and all parties reacted.

A spy shook his windbreaker anxiously and rushed towards the car wildly.

Zhang Xiancheng quickly turned around, leaned his head under the car, grabbed the steering wheel with both hands, and rushed towards the spies on the accelerator!

His expression was very crazy!

He wants to buy time for his comrades!

The three people in the car recovered one after another.

Zhou Yi gritted his teeth and straightened his waist.

"Ha!" He held on for a while, but he was unable to fall down.

"Clang!" Gao Dahong pried open the deformed car door with his cane.

Among the three, Zhou Yi was the one with the worst injuries, and Gao Dahong was the one with the least injuries.

After all, the impact point of the car is on the right side of the head. Although there is a corpse on the right side as a buffer point, Zhou Yi, who is in the driving position, was still hit the most!

The body of the spy on the right was deformed, his head was stuffed into his chest, and it was hard to tell whether it was brain or blood on his collar.

Chen Han was not hit hard when sitting on the right back row, and he was basically injured, but he was unable to move for the time being...

"Bang!"

After Gao Dahong pried open the left car door with his cane, he pulled out the upper part of the cane to grasp it.

This section of the grip can actually be split into a spy pistol alone.

Gao Dahong held a gun in one hand, slashed the ground with one hand, moved his body with difficulty, pulled out his body little by little and crawled forward.

And when Gao Dahong was climbing the floor with a difficult face and trying to get out of the car.

Chen Han slowly raised his left hand on his back, and there was an extra pistol in his left hand.

"Click!"

He pulled the trigger decisively.

The gun chamber of the turtle lid was twitching but it was not successfully fired due to cold weather.

Stuck?

Chen Han's expression was stunned.

The tall red ears moved as if he could hear some sound, and he slowly turned his head in horror.

When he turned his head and saw the pistol, he immediately turned into trembling fear.

At the angle where he showed his body, the muzzle in his hand was aimed at the outside, but it was difficult to turn around and aim at Chen Han with the gun.

On the contrary, his entire back was exposed to Chen Han.

"Bang bang bang!" His heart immediately beated and his breathing became rapid. He was like a drowning person who was tightly clenched on the ground with his fingers. His fingernails were covered with blood in his hands, and he crawled forward with great strength and craziness...

Can he run away?

"Click!"

"Click!"

Chen Han continued to pull the trigger.

"Click!"

"Bang!"

A bullet was shot out.

Bullets penetrate the neck.

As soon as Gao Dahong stopped his movements, the fighter slowly lost his strength and fell into the snow.

“Well…”

In the driver's seat.
To be continued...